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.

the computer’s screen, he walked behind

saw that,

legendary two-finger typing

not hold back with his

Are they only there for show? You don’t know how to press the spacebar with your thumb? Did it

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

do that alone?” Charles glanced upward, almost bursting into laughter. “Your basic skills are so

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

train your typing for

“Yeah, yeah. You’re the

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

“What?”

engrossed in her work that she had no

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

typing, press the spacebar with your thumb.

bit gruff and impatient, he provided detailed instructions

method I just taught you and type

her urge to revert back to typing with

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

Considering how quickly she managed to improve, she was

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

nonchalantly as he casually picked out a relatively short contract

no longer your employee once I leave the company? How can you just exploit my labor and cut

your game and quickly master all the necessary skills. Let me make this clear—you

words did not sound pleasant, they

Whitney pushed herself to increase her typing speed. Ignoring

indeed improve considerably after

some reason, his gaze

her finger placement, his face accidentally brushed against

strange tingling sensation crept

tingling sensation

that his thoughts were drifting again, a cold expression

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

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