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.

screen, he walked

he saw that, he

typing technique

hold back with

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

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 train my

skills are so horrible! How can you even improve your typing speed? You’re dreaming with

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

are wrong. Even if you train your typing for a

“Yeah, yeah. You’re the fastest, Mr.

that. Clenching his jaw grimly, he flicked

“What?”

work that she had no idea what he was talking

be bothered to explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed her

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 to the next line. Make sure to memorize

and impatient, he

I just

a beginner, she had to stare at the keyboard. However, she was very serious. Suppressing her urge to revert back to typing with two fingers, she followed Charles’ guidance and typed out

was not used to it, she kept making typos.

her hands quietly. Considering how quickly she managed

this contract too. Keep recalling the finger placement I just

as he casually picked out a relatively

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

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 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

his words did not sound pleasant, they

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

considerably after practicing

a while. For some reason, his

hand earlier and corrected her finger placement, his face

sensation crept

tingling sensation crept

thoughts were drifting again, a cold expression crossed his

quickly and get some sleep. You’re so dumb that even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t