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.

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

he saw that, he

typing technique makes

did not hold back with

press the spacebar with your thumb? Did it get chopped off by the keyboard? If you continue typing at this speed, when

Whitney turned her head around and glared at him. “Mr. Newton, return to your room if you’re done with work. Although I

skills are so horrible! How can you

was unwilling to admit defeat. “Well, I can just put in more time and effort. If I practice more, I can definitely see the

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

yeah. You’re the

of displeasure surfaced within Charles when he heard that. Clenching his jaw grimly, he flicked her

“What?”

engrossed in her work that she

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

typing, press the spacebar

tone was a bit gruff and impatient,

the method I just taught you and type out

the keyboard. However, she was very serious. Suppressing her urge to revert back to

used to it, she kept making typos.

managed to improve, she was quite talented.

record this contract too. Keep recalling the finger placement I just

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

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

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

not sound pleasant,

to increase her typing speed. Ignoring his presence completely, she threw herself wholeheartedly into

improve considerably

some reason, his gaze was drawn to

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

strange tingling sensation crept

sensation

that his thoughts were drifting again, a cold expression

you. I can’t