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.

computer’s screen, he walked behind her

that, he

typing technique makes

did not hold back with

show? You don’t know how to press the spacebar with your thumb? Did it

glared at him. “Mr. Newton, return to your room if you’re done with work. Although I

that alone?” Charles glanced upward, almost bursting into laughter. “Your basic skills are so

defeat. “Well, I can just put in more time and effort. If I practice more, I can definitely see the

if you train your typing for a

yeah.

his jaw grimly, he

“What?”

so engrossed in her work that she had

couldn’t be bothered to explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed her hands which were on the keyboard, and

should handle this half of the keyboard, and your right hand handles the other half. After typing, press the spacebar with your

tone was a bit gruff and

the method I just taught

was very serious. Suppressing her urge to revert back to typing with two fingers, she followed Charles’ guidance and typed out a line of

was not used to it, she kept making typos.

quickly she managed to improve,

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

picked out a relatively short contract from the stack of documents on

looked back at him in despair. “Didn’t you say that I’m no longer your employee

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

words did not sound pleasant, they made

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

did indeed improve considerably after practicing for

some reason, his gaze was

her finger

strange tingling sensation crept up

sensation crept up on

drifting again, a cold

can’t help but wonder what your life was like