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.

to the computer’s screen, he walked behind her softly and checked how she

he saw that, he was

two-finger typing

not hold

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

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

“Your basic skills are so horrible!

I can just put in more time and effort. If

typing for a

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

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

“What?”

in her work that she had no idea what he was

bothered to explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed her hands which were on the keyboard,

handle this half of the keyboard, and your right hand handles the other half. After typing, press the spacebar with

and impatient, he provided detailed instructions

just

she had to stare at the keyboard. However, she was very serious. Suppressing her urge to revert back to typing with two fingers, she followed Charles’

used to it, she kept making typos. Regardless,

quickly she managed to improve, she

the data, record this contract too. Keep recalling the finger placement I just taught you.

picked out a relatively

him in despair. “Didn’t you say that I’m no longer your employee once I leave the company?

with ease in the 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

not sound pleasant, they made perfect

her first month’s salary go to waste, Whitney pushed herself to increase her

considerably after practicing for some

some reason, his gaze was drawn to her

her finger placement, his face accidentally brushed against her

tingling sensation

tingling sensation

his thoughts were drifting again, a cold

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