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

he saw that, he was

two-finger typing technique

not hold

fingers, except for 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 keyboard? If you continue typing at this speed, when will you ever

around and glared at him. “Mr. Newton, return to your room if you’re done

almost bursting into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible! How can you even improve your typing speed?

“Well, I can just put in more time and effort. If I practice more, I

typing for a year,

nodded in agreement. “Yeah, yeah. You’re

tinge of displeasure surfaced within Charles when he heard that. Clenching his jaw grimly, he flicked her head lightly. “You shouldn’t say that a man is too

“What?”

so engrossed in her work that she

explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed her hands which were on the

hand handles the other half. After typing, press the spacebar with your thumb. Use the Enter key to

a bit gruff and impatient, he provided detailed

I just taught you

was still a beginner, she had to stare at the keyboard. However, she was very serious. Suppressing her urge to revert back to typing with two fingers, she

used to it, she kept making typos. Regardless, her

hands quietly. Considering how quickly she managed to improve, she was quite talented. He felt quite

tonight. After entering all the data, record this contract too. Keep recalling the finger placement I just taught you. If you don’t finish

out a relatively short contract from the stack of documents

you say that I’m no longer your employee once I leave the company? How can you just exploit my labor and cut

up your game and quickly master all the necessary skills. Let me make this clear—you won’t

not sound pleasant, they made

to let her first month’s salary go to waste, Whitney pushed herself to increase her typing speed. Ignoring his presence completely, she threw herself

improve considerably after

for a while. For some reason, his gaze was drawn to her

her hand earlier and corrected her finger placement, his

tingling sensation

tingling sensation crept up on

his thoughts were drifting again, a cold

so dumb that even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder what