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 and checked how she was

saw that, he

the legendary two-finger typing technique makes

did not hold back with

your fingers, except for those two, immobile? Are they only there for show? You don’t know how to press the spacebar with

room if you’re done with work. Although I type really slowly, I don’t intend to sleep tonight. I’ll train my typing

want to do that alone?” Charles glanced upward, almost bursting into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible! How can you even improve your

in more time and effort. If I practice

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

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

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

“What?”

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

grabbed her hands which were on

After typing, press the spacebar with your thumb. Use the Enter key to go to the next line. Make sure to memorize the order of

tone was a bit gruff and impatient,

just

However, she was very serious. Suppressing her urge to revert back to typing with two fingers, she followed Charles’ guidance and typed out

kept making typos. Regardless, her

quickly she managed to improve, she was quite talented.

said, “You’re so dumb. I’ll 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

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

longer your employee once I leave the company? How can you just exploit my

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 after the three-month internship, be prepared to be kicked out of

did not sound

waste, Whitney pushed herself to increase her typing speed. Ignoring his presence completely, she threw herself wholeheartedly into

considerably after

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

her finger placement, his face accidentally

strange tingling sensation

sensation crept

Charles realized that his thoughts were drifting again, a cold expression crossed his

even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder what your life