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.

he walked behind

saw that,

legendary two-finger typing technique makes

did not hold back

the rest of your 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 by the keyboard?

head around and glared at him. “Mr. Newton, return to your room if you’re done with work. Although I type really slowly, I don’t

basic skills are so horrible! How can you even

in more time and effort. If I practice more, I can

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

nodded in agreement. “Yeah, yeah.

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

“What?”

so engrossed in her work that she had no idea what

to explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed

your right hand handles the other half. After typing, press the spacebar with your thumb. Use the Enter

his tone was a bit gruff and

method I just taught you and type

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

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

observed her hands quietly. Considering how quickly she managed to improve, she was quite

I’ll give you an additional task tonight. After entering all the data, record this contract too. Keep recalling the finger placement I just taught you. If you don’t finish tonight, you aren’t allowed to

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

I’m no longer your employee once I leave the company? How can you just exploit my

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

did not sound pleasant, they

to increase her typing speed. Ignoring his presence completely,

speed did indeed improve considerably after practicing for

some reason, his

held her hand earlier and corrected her finger

tingling sensation crept up

strange tingling sensation crept up on

thoughts were drifting again, a

and get some sleep. You’re so dumb that even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder what your life