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.

screen, he walked

he saw that,

typing technique makes

did not hold back with

fingers, except for 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

return to your room if you’re done with work.

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

put in more time and effort.

typing for a year, you

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

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

“What?”

in her work that she had no idea what he was talking

down toward her, he grabbed her hands which were on the keyboard, and corrected

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

a bit gruff and impatient,

method I just taught you and type out

keyboard. However, she was very serious. Suppressing her urge to revert back to typing with two fingers, she followed Charles’ guidance and typed

used to it, she kept making typos. Regardless, her finger placement

quickly she managed to improve, she was quite talented. He felt quite

finger placement I just taught you. If you don’t finish tonight, you aren’t allowed to

picked out a relatively short

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

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 after the three-month internship, be prepared to

not sound pleasant, they

herself to increase her typing speed. Ignoring his presence

speed did indeed improve considerably after practicing

a while. For some reason,

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

sensation crept

tingling sensation crept up on

were drifting again, a cold

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