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

that,

typing technique makes its

not hold

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? If you continue typing at

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

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

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

train your typing for a year, you still can’t

yeah. You’re the

grimly, he flicked her head lightly. “You shouldn’t

“What?”

she had no

her, he grabbed her hands which were on the

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

his tone was a bit gruff and impatient, he provided detailed instructions

the method I just taught you and type

very serious. Suppressing her urge to

to it, she kept

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

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

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

back at him in despair. “Didn’t you say that I’m no longer your employee once I leave the company? How can you

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

sound pleasant, they made perfect

to let her first month’s salary go to waste, Whitney pushed herself to increase her typing speed. Ignoring his presence completely, she threw herself wholeheartedly into

speed did indeed improve considerably after

For some reason, his gaze was drawn to

her finger placement, his face accidentally brushed

tingling sensation crept up on

tingling sensation crept

drifting again, a cold expression crossed

I can’t help but wonder what your life was like in Tayhaven. You don’t