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.

saw that,

the legendary two-finger typing

did not hold

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

your room if you’re done with work. Although I type

are so horrible! How can

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

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

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

surfaced within Charles when he heard that. Clenching his jaw grimly, he flicked her head lightly.

“What?”

work that she had no idea what he was

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

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

and impatient, he provided

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

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

kept making typos. Regardless, her finger placement was

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

said, “You’re 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

picked out a relatively short contract from the stack of documents on

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

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.

words did not sound pleasant, they

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

indeed improve considerably after

while. For some reason, his gaze

her hand earlier and corrected her

tingling sensation

tingling sensation

were drifting again, a cold expression crossed his

dumb 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,”

turned around impatiently and went

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