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 was

typing technique makes

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 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. Although I type really slowly, I

that alone?” Charles glanced upward, almost bursting into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible! How can

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

you train your typing for a year, you still

“Yeah, yeah. You’re the

he heard that. Clenching his jaw grimly, he

“What?”

engrossed in her work that she had no idea what he was

couldn’t be bothered to explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed her hands

left 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 go to the next line. Make sure to memorize

gruff and impatient,

Use the method I just taught you and type

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

she kept making typos. Regardless, her finger placement was

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

dumb. I’ll give you an 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

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 and

you want to navigate the workplace with ease in the future, you need to step 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. If you aren’t capable enough to handle the intensity of the work

did not sound pleasant, they made

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

considerably after practicing for

while. For some reason, his gaze was drawn to

corrected her

strange tingling sensation crept up on

strange tingling sensation crept up on

that his thoughts were drifting again, a cold expression crossed

quickly and get some sleep. You’re so dumb that even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder what your life was like in Tayhaven.

and went to the window

typed away on the keyboard, determined not to give him any reason to nitpick or deduct her