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.

glued to the computer’s screen, he

that, he was

typing technique

not hold back with

You don’t know how to press the spacebar with your thumb? Did it get chopped off by the

Newton, return to your room if you’re done with work. Although I type really slowly, I don’t intend

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

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

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

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

that. Clenching his jaw grimly,

“What?”

that she had no idea what he

down toward her, he grabbed

spacebar with your thumb. Use the

gruff and impatient,

it out. Use the method I just taught you and type

she was very serious. Suppressing her urge to revert back to typing with two fingers, she followed Charles’

not used to it, she kept making typos. Regardless, her finger placement was

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

record this contract too. Keep recalling the finger placement

a relatively short contract from the

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 cut

future, you need 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

words did not sound pleasant, they

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

improve considerably after practicing

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

and corrected her finger placement,

sensation crept

sensation crept up on

his thoughts were drifting again, a cold expression crossed his

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