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.

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

saw that, he

typing technique makes its

hold back with his

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

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

are so horrible! How can you even improve

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

if you train your typing for a year, you still can’t catch up to my

in agreement. “Yeah, yeah. You’re the

surfaced within Charles when he heard that. Clenching his jaw grimly, he

“What?”

in her work that she had no idea what he was

her, he grabbed her

right hand handles the other half. After typing, press the spacebar

was a bit gruff and impatient, he provided

just taught

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

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

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

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

he casually picked out a relatively short contract

him in despair. “Didn’t you say that I’m no longer your employee once I leave the company? How can you just exploit my labor and

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.

his words did not sound pleasant, they made

to let her first month’s salary go to waste, Whitney pushed herself to

considerably after

some reason,

her hand earlier and corrected her finger

strange tingling sensation crept

strange tingling sensation crept

that his thoughts were drifting again, a cold

sleep. You’re so dumb that even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder what your life