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.

eyes were glued to the computer’s screen, he walked behind her softly and checked how she

he saw that,

two-finger typing

did not hold back with his

there for show? You don’t know how to press the spacebar with your thumb? Did it get chopped off by the keyboard? If you continue typing at this speed, when

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 typing speed,

are

I can just put in more time and effort. If I

train your typing for a

in agreement. “Yeah, yeah. You’re the

grimly, he flicked her

“What?”

in her work that she had no

toward her, he grabbed her hands which were on

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

his tone was a bit gruff and impatient, he provided detailed instructions

I just taught you and type out

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

she kept making typos.

quietly. Considering how quickly she managed to improve,

the data, record this contract too. Keep recalling the finger placement I just taught you. If you don’t finish tonight, you aren’t

a relatively short contract from the stack of documents on

“Didn’t you say that I’m no longer your employee once I leave the company?

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 three-month internship, be prepared to be kicked out

did not sound

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

speed did indeed improve considerably after practicing for some

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

her finger placement,

strange tingling sensation

strange tingling sensation crept

Charles realized that his thoughts were drifting again, a

work quickly 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