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 and checked how

saw that,

legendary two-finger typing

did not hold

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 ever

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

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

was unwilling to admit defeat. “Well, I can just put in more time and

Even if you train your typing for a

nodded in agreement. “Yeah, yeah.

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

“What?”

work that she had no idea what he

bothered to explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed her hands which

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

gruff and impatient, he provided

I just taught you and type out

very serious. Suppressing her urge to revert back to typing with two fingers, she

used to it, she kept making typos. Regardless, her finger

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

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

as he casually picked out a relatively short contract

“Didn’t you say that I’m no longer your employee once I leave the company? How can you

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

sound pleasant,

to waste, Whitney pushed herself to

did indeed improve considerably after

for a while. For some reason, his gaze

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

strange tingling sensation crept up

tingling sensation crept up on

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

I can’t help but wonder what your life was like in Tayhaven. You don’t even have basic computer skills,” he