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

that, he

the legendary two-finger typing

hold back with

spacebar with your thumb? Did

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

Charles glanced upward, almost bursting into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible! How can you even improve your typing speed? You’re dreaming

unwilling to admit defeat. “Well, 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

in agreement. “Yeah, yeah. You’re

tinge of displeasure surfaced within Charles when he heard that. Clenching his jaw grimly, he flicked

“What?”

engrossed in her work that she had no idea what

down toward her, he grabbed her hands which were on the keyboard,

the keyboard, and your right hand handles the other half. After typing, press the spacebar with your thumb. Use the

bit gruff and impatient, he provided detailed instructions

Use the method I just taught you

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

she was not used to it, she kept

Considering how quickly she managed to

too. Keep recalling the finger placement I just

nonchalantly as he casually picked out a relatively short contract

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

make this clear—you won’t become a full-time

his words did not sound pleasant, they

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

improve considerably after practicing for some

while. For some reason, his gaze was drawn

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

sensation crept up

sensation crept up

that his thoughts were drifting again, a

and get some sleep. You’re so dumb that even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder