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.

he walked behind her softly

that, he

legendary two-finger typing technique makes its

not hold back with his

rest of your fingers, 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 off by the keyboard? If you continue typing at this speed, when will you

your room if you’re done with work. Although

“Your basic skills are so horrible!

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

wrong. Even if you train your typing for a year, you still can’t

yeah. You’re

jaw grimly, he flicked her

“What?”

was so engrossed in her work that she had no idea what he

her, he grabbed her hands which were

handle 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

bit gruff and impatient, he

just taught you and type

had to stare at the keyboard. However, she was very serious. Suppressing her urge to revert back to typing with two fingers, she followed

was not used to it, she kept

hands quietly. Considering how quickly she managed to improve, she

you an additional task tonight. After entering all the data, record this contract too. Keep recalling the finger placement I just taught you.

nonchalantly as he casually picked out a relatively short contract from

I’m no longer your employee once I leave the

need to step up your game and quickly master all the necessary skills. Let me make this clear—you won’t

his words did not sound pleasant, they

waste, Whitney pushed herself to

did indeed improve considerably

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

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

tingling sensation

sensation crept

Charles realized that his thoughts were drifting

that even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder what your life was like in Tayhaven. You don’t