The Ex and Her Riches

Charles didn’t even spare her a glance. After placing the milk down, he headed towards the couch in the study. Crossing his legs, he took out his laptop and began delving into his work.

After a few minutes, Whitney noticed that there was someone in the study.

Charles hadn’t left.

She tilted her head and cast a gaze toward the couch. “Mr. Newton, are you busy with work?”

Charles was tapping on the keyboard attentively, seemingly oblivious to her.

If he was genuinely busy with work, she would feel a tinge of guilt.

After all, she had taken over Charles’ desk. Despite being the rightful owner, he had to bend over and work on the couch.

“Why don’t we switch positions, Mr. Newton?”

Charles’ hands froze as he stared at her as if she was a fool.

She’s using a desktop computer. How can we switch positions? Doesn’t she think before she speaks?

Despite complaining in his mind, Charles betrayed no emotions outwardly. “It’s fine. Shut up and deal with your matters. Stop disturbing me.”

Whitney tactfully fell silent and continued to enter the data.

The study was filled with the rhythmic sound of typing.

Both of them worked side by side harmoniously like a couple who had been married for many years.

As someone relatively new to typing on the keyboard, Whitney was quite slow in typing.

After two hours, Charles was done with his work. However, Whitney still had some work left to complete.

Furrowing his brows, he observed her side profile attentively.

He couldn’t tell if the workload was too overwhelming or if she was just dumb.

were glued to the computer’s screen, he walked behind her softly and checked how

he saw that, he

legendary two-finger typing technique makes

did not hold back with his

those two, immobile? Are they only there for show? You don’t know how to press the spacebar with your thumb? Did it get chopped off by the

head around and glared at him. “Mr. Newton, return to your room if you’re done with work. Although I type really slowly, I don’t intend to sleep tonight. I’ll train my

bursting into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible! How can you even improve your typing speed? You’re dreaming with your

I can just put in more

Even if you train your typing for a

“Yeah, yeah. You’re

surfaced within Charles when he heard that. Clenching his jaw grimly,

“What?”

she

to explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed

left hand should handle this half of the keyboard, and your right hand handles the other half. After typing, press the spacebar with your thumb. Use the Enter key to

tone was a bit gruff and impatient, he provided detailed

out. Use the method I just taught

very serious. Suppressing her urge to

she was not used to it, she kept making typos. Regardless, her

hands quietly. Considering how quickly she managed to improve, she

additional task tonight. After entering all the data, record this contract too. Keep recalling the finger placement I just taught you. If you don’t finish tonight, you aren’t allowed to sleep. I’ll also

picked out a relatively short contract from the

longer your employee once I leave the company? How can you just exploit my labor and cut my

signs of remorse. “You lack practice. If you want to navigate the workplace with ease in the future, you need to step up your game and quickly master all the necessary skills. Let me make this clear—you won’t become a full-time worker just because of our personal relationship. If you aren’t capable enough to handle the intensity of the

sound pleasant, they made

salary go to waste, Whitney pushed herself to increase her typing speed. Ignoring his presence completely, she threw herself wholeheartedly

improve considerably after practicing for

while. For some

her finger placement, his face

sensation crept up

sensation

drifting again,

even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder what your life was like in Tayhaven. You don’t