Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

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.

that, he

legendary two-finger typing technique

did not hold back with his

two, immobile? Are they only there for show? You don’t know how to press the spacebar with your thumb? Did it

Whitney 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

skills are so horrible! How can you

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

methods are wrong. Even if you train your typing for a year, you still can’t catch up

yeah. You’re the fastest,

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

“What?”

that she

be bothered to explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed her hands which were on the keyboard, and corrected her

press the spacebar with your

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

just taught you and type

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

she kept making typos.

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

an additional task tonight. After entering all the data, record this contract too. Keep recalling the finger placement I just taught you. If you

nonchalantly as he casually picked out a relatively short contract from the stack

no longer your employee once I leave the company? How can you just exploit my labor and cut

up 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.

not sound

to waste, Whitney pushed herself to increase her typing speed. Ignoring his presence completely, she threw herself wholeheartedly

improve considerably after practicing for some

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

and corrected her finger placement, his face accidentally brushed against her

sensation crept

strange tingling sensation crept up on

thoughts were drifting

that even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder what your life was like in Tayhaven. You don’t even have basic computer skills,” he

impatiently and went

on the keyboard, determined not to give him any