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.

to the computer’s screen, he

that, he

the legendary two-finger typing technique makes

hold

your 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

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

upward, almost bursting into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible! How can you even improve your

put in more

train your typing for a

in agreement. “Yeah, yeah. You’re the fastest, Mr.

his jaw grimly, he flicked her head

“What?”

engrossed in her work that she had no idea

bothered to explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed her hands which

After typing, press the spacebar with your thumb. Use the Enter key to go

was a bit gruff and impatient, he provided detailed instructions

it out. Use the method I just

was very serious. Suppressing her urge to revert back to typing with two fingers, she followed Charles’

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

observed her hands quietly. Considering how quickly she managed to improve, she was quite

the finger

relatively short contract from the stack

that I’m no longer your employee once I leave the company?

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

his words did not sound pleasant, they

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

did indeed improve considerably

some reason, his gaze

and corrected her finger placement, his face accidentally brushed against

sensation crept up

tingling sensation crept up

drifting

some sleep. You’re so dumb that even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder what your life

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