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

the legendary two-finger typing

hold back with his

press the spacebar with your thumb? Did it get chopped off by the keyboard? If you continue typing at this speed, when will you

“Mr. Newton, return to your room if you’re done with work. Although I type really slowly, I

are so horrible! How can you even

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

typing for a year, you

“Yeah, yeah. You’re the fastest,

he heard that. Clenching his jaw grimly, he flicked her

“What?”

was so engrossed in her work that she had

her, he grabbed her hands which were on the keyboard, and corrected her finger

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

gruff and impatient, he provided detailed

Use the method I just

her urge to

she kept making typos. Regardless,

managed

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

relatively short contract from the stack of

no longer your employee once I leave the company? How can

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

not sound pleasant, they made

let her first month’s salary go to waste, Whitney pushed herself to increase her typing speed. Ignoring his presence completely,

did indeed improve considerably after practicing

while. For some reason, his gaze was

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

strange tingling sensation crept

sensation crept up on

that his thoughts were drifting again, a cold

than you. I can’t help but wonder what your life was like in

turned around impatiently and went to the

to give him any reason to nitpick or deduct