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.

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

he saw that, he was

legendary two-finger typing technique

hold back with

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

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

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

unwilling to admit defeat. “Well, I can just put in more time and effort. If I practice more, I can definitely

methods are wrong. Even if you train your typing for a year, you

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

his jaw grimly, he flicked her head

“What?”

her work that she had

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

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 go to the

was a bit gruff and impatient, he provided detailed instructions

method I just taught you

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

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

observed her hands quietly. Considering how quickly she managed to

“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

nonchalantly as he casually picked out a relatively short contract

your employee once I leave the company? How can you just exploit my

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 work after the three-month

sound pleasant,

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

did indeed improve considerably

observed her for a while. For some reason, his

and corrected her finger placement, his

sensation crept up on

sensation crept

Charles realized that his thoughts were drifting

pigs are smarter than you. I can’t