The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

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.

While Whitney’s eyes were glued to the computer’s screen, he walked behind her softly and checked how she was doing.

saw that, he was

legendary two-finger typing technique makes its

hold back

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

you’re done with work. Although I type really slowly, I

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

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

your typing for a year, you

in agreement. “Yeah, yeah. You’re

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

explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed her hands which were on the

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 go to the next line. Make sure to

a bit gruff and impatient, he provided detailed

just taught you and

keyboard. However, she was very serious. Suppressing her urge to revert back to typing with two fingers, she followed

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

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

too. Keep recalling the finger placement I just taught you. If you don’t finish tonight, you aren’t allowed

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

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

Let me make this clear—you won’t become a full-time worker just because of our personal relationship. If you aren’t capable

did not sound pleasant,

Whitney pushed herself to increase her

speed did indeed improve considerably

her for a while. For some

he held her hand earlier and corrected her finger placement, his face

sensation crept up

sensation crept

realized that his thoughts were drifting again,

pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder what your life was like

and

diligently typed away on the keyboard, determined not to give him any