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

that,

the legendary two-finger typing

hold back with

how to press the spacebar with your thumb? Did it get chopped off by the keyboard? If you continue typing at this speed, when will you ever finish

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

want to do 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 with

put in more time and effort. If I practice more, I can definitely see

you train your typing for a year, you still can’t catch

yeah. You’re the fastest,

heard that. Clenching his jaw grimly, he flicked her head lightly. “You shouldn’t say

“What?”

in her work that she had no idea

toward her, he grabbed her hands which were on the keyboard, and corrected

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

a bit gruff and

out. Use the method I just taught

she had to stare at the keyboard. However, she was very serious. Suppressing her urge

she was not used to it, she kept making typos. Regardless, her finger

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

contract too. Keep recalling the finger placement I just taught you. If you

relatively short contract

that I’m no longer your employee once I leave

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

his words did not sound pleasant, they made

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

speed did indeed improve considerably

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

and corrected her finger placement, his face accidentally brushed against her

tingling sensation crept

tingling sensation

thoughts were drifting again, a cold expression crossed

and get some sleep. You’re so dumb that even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder what your life was like in Tayhaven. You don’t even have basic computer skills,” he