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 was

the legendary two-finger typing technique makes its

did not hold

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

and glared at him. “Mr. Newton, return to your room if you’re done with work. Although I type really slowly, I don’t intend to sleep

into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible!

“Well, I can just put in more time

train your typing for

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

jaw grimly, he

“What?”

work that she had

grabbed her hands which were on the keyboard, and corrected her finger

After typing, press the spacebar with your thumb. Use the Enter key to go

his tone was a bit gruff and impatient, he provided detailed instructions

it out. Use the method I just taught you and

stare at the keyboard. However, she was very serious. Suppressing her urge

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

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

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

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

employee

all the necessary skills. Let me make this clear—you won’t

words did not sound pleasant, they made

not to let her first month’s salary go to waste, Whitney pushed herself to increase her typing speed. Ignoring his presence completely, she threw herself wholeheartedly into

speed did indeed improve considerably after practicing for

while. For some reason, his gaze was drawn to her

her hand earlier and corrected her finger placement, his

tingling sensation crept

sensation crept up

were drifting

you. I can’t help but wonder what your life