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.

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

he saw that,

legendary two-finger typing technique makes

hold

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

Whitney turned 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 sleep tonight. I’ll

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

I can just put in more time and effort.

are wrong. Even if you train your typing for a year, you still can’t catch up to

yeah. You’re the fastest,

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 had no idea what

toward her, he grabbed

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

a bit gruff and impatient,

out. Use the method I just taught you and

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

used to it, she kept making typos. Regardless,

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

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

a relatively short contract from the

I’m no longer your employee once I leave the company? How can you just exploit my

no signs of remorse. “You lack practice. If 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 made perfect

not to let her first month’s salary go to waste, Whitney pushed herself to increase her typing speed. Ignoring his presence completely, she

considerably after practicing

For some reason, his gaze was

hand earlier and corrected her finger placement, his face

strange tingling sensation crept

strange tingling sensation

were drifting again, a

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