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.

to the computer’s screen, he walked behind

that, he was

legendary two-finger typing technique makes its

not hold

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 this speed, when will you ever finish entering the

room if you’re done with work.

alone?” Charles glanced upward, almost bursting into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible! How can you even improve your typing speed? You’re

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

typing for a year,

in agreement. “Yeah, yeah.

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

“What?”

her work that she had

Bending down toward her, he grabbed her hands which

hand should handle this half of the keyboard, and your right hand handles the other half. After typing, press the spacebar with your thumb. Use the Enter key to

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

I just taught you

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

she kept making typos. Regardless, her finger placement was

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

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 sleep. I’ll also deduct your internship allowance for the

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

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

future, you need to step up your game and quickly master all the necessary skills. Let me make this clear—you won’t

words did not sound pleasant, they

go to waste, Whitney pushed herself to increase her typing speed. Ignoring his presence

did indeed improve considerably after

a while. For some reason, his gaze was

her hand earlier and corrected her finger

strange tingling sensation crept up on

tingling sensation crept up on

were drifting again,

are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder