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,

typing technique makes its

hold

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

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

are so horrible! How can you

defeat. “Well, I can just put in more time and effort. If

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

agreement. “Yeah, yeah. You’re the fastest, Mr.

tinge of displeasure surfaced within Charles when he heard that. Clenching his jaw grimly, he flicked her head lightly. “You shouldn’t say

“What?”

that she had no idea

toward her, he grabbed her hands which were on the keyboard, and

and your right hand handles the other half. After typing, press the spacebar

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

I just

Suppressing her urge to revert back to typing with two fingers, she followed Charles’

to it, she kept making typos. Regardless,

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

so 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 first

he casually picked out a relatively short contract

employee once I

of remorse. “You lack practice. If 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 after the

not sound pleasant,

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

improve considerably after

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

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

strange tingling sensation crept up

sensation crept

were drifting again,

you. I can’t help but wonder what

impatiently and went to the window to

to give him any reason to nitpick or deduct