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.

screen, he walked behind her softly and

that, he was

the legendary two-finger typing

hold back

the rest of 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 speed, when will you ever finish entering

her 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

“Your basic skills are so horrible! How can you even improve your

unwilling to admit defeat. “Well, I can just put in more time

for a year, you still can’t catch up

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

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

“What?”

she had no idea

toward her, he grabbed her hands which were on the

typing, press the spacebar with your thumb. Use the Enter key to go to the next line. Make sure to memorize the order of

bit gruff and

the method I just taught you and

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

not used to it, she kept making typos.

quickly she managed to improve, she was quite talented.

he said, “You’re so dumb. I’ll give you an 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

relatively short

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

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

did not sound pleasant, they

salary go to waste, Whitney pushed herself to increase her typing speed. Ignoring his

speed did indeed improve considerably after practicing for

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

her finger placement,

strange tingling sensation crept up

sensation crept up on

Charles realized that his thoughts were drifting again, a cold expression crossed

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