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,

legendary two-finger typing technique

hold

there for show? You don’t know how to press the spacebar with your thumb? Did it get chopped off by the keyboard? If

turned her 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 intend to sleep tonight. I’ll train my typing

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

in more time and effort. If

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

“Yeah, yeah. You’re

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

“What?”

she

to explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed her

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

gruff and impatient,

Use the method I just

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

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

how quickly she managed to

all the data, record this contract too. Keep recalling the finger placement I just taught

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

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 be

his words did not sound pleasant, they made

first month’s salary go to waste, Whitney pushed herself to increase her typing speed.

did indeed improve considerably after practicing for some

for a while. For some reason, his gaze was drawn to her

he held her hand earlier and corrected her finger

tingling sensation

tingling sensation crept up on

his thoughts were drifting again, a cold

quickly and get some sleep. You’re so dumb that even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help

around impatiently and went

to give him any reason to nitpick or deduct her