Wooing My Ex-Wife

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.

the computer’s screen, he walked behind

he saw that, he

legendary two-finger typing

not hold back with his

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

done with work. Although I type really slowly, I don’t intend to

that alone?” Charles glanced upward, almost bursting into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible! How can you even improve your typing speed? You’re dreaming

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

for a year, you still can’t catch up to

in agreement. “Yeah, yeah.

surfaced within Charles when he heard that. Clenching his jaw grimly, he flicked her head lightly. “You

“What?”

so engrossed in her work that she had no idea what

down toward her, he grabbed her

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 go

gruff and impatient, he provided

I just taught you and

However, she was very serious. Suppressing her urge to revert back to typing with two

kept making

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

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 finish tonight, you aren’t allowed to sleep. I’ll also deduct your internship allowance for

a relatively short contract from the

in despair. “Didn’t you say that I’m no longer your employee once I leave the company? How can

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

not sound pleasant,

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

speed did indeed improve considerably after

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

her hand earlier and corrected her

strange tingling sensation crept up on

sensation crept

Charles realized that his thoughts were drifting

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