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.

he saw that,

legendary two-finger typing

not hold

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

around and glared at him. “Mr. Newton, return to your room if you’re done with work.

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

can just put in more

wrong. Even if you train your typing for a year, you

nodded in agreement. “Yeah, yeah.

that. Clenching his jaw grimly,

“What?”

so engrossed in her work that she had no idea what

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

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

and impatient, he provided

it out. Use the method I just taught you and type

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

was not used to it, she kept

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

the finger placement I just taught

relatively short contract

say that I’m no longer your employee once I leave the

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 kicked out

did not sound pleasant, they

to let her first month’s salary go to waste, Whitney pushed herself to

speed did indeed improve considerably

a while. For some

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

tingling sensation crept up on

strange tingling sensation crept

his thoughts were drifting again, a

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

he turned around impatiently and

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