Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 743

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 walked behind her softly and

that, he

the legendary two-finger typing

did not hold back with

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

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

into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible! How can you even

admit defeat. “Well, I can just put in more time and effort. If I practice more, I can

if you train your typing for a

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

his jaw grimly, he flicked her head lightly.

“What?”

work that she had

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

spacebar with

bit gruff and impatient, he provided detailed instructions

it out. Use the method I just taught

was very serious. Suppressing her urge to revert back to typing with two fingers, she followed Charles’ guidance and typed out a line of

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

managed to improve, she was quite

the finger placement I

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

say that I’m no longer your employee once I leave the

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

did not sound pleasant, they made

herself to increase her typing speed. Ignoring

did indeed improve considerably after

while. For some reason, his gaze was

earlier and corrected her finger placement, his

sensation

sensation crept

that his thoughts were drifting

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

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