Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 743

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

he saw that, he was

two-finger typing technique makes its

hold back with his

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

return to your room if you’re done with work. Although I

glanced upward, almost bursting into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible! How can you even improve your typing

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

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

in agreement. “Yeah, yeah. You’re the fastest,

jaw grimly, he flicked

“What?”

she had no idea what

he grabbed her hands which were on the

spacebar with your

bit gruff and impatient, he provided

method I just taught you

However, she was very serious. Suppressing her urge to revert back to typing

she kept making typos. Regardless,

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

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

as he casually picked out a relatively short contract from the stack of documents on

that I’m no longer your employee once I leave the company? How can you just exploit my labor and cut

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

his words did not sound pleasant,

to let her first month’s salary go to waste, Whitney pushed herself to increase her typing speed.

considerably after

her for a while. For some reason,

and corrected her finger placement, his face accidentally brushed

sensation crept up on

sensation crept

realized that his thoughts were drifting again, a

you. I can’t help but wonder

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