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 technique makes

hold

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

Newton, return to your room if you’re done with work. Although I type really slowly, I don’t intend to sleep tonight.

into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible! How can you even improve your

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

your typing for

“Yeah, yeah.

grimly, he flicked

“What?”

she had no idea what

bothered to explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed her hands which were on

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

a bit gruff and impatient,

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

However, she was very serious. Suppressing her urge to revert back to typing with two fingers, she followed Charles’ guidance and typed out a line

she was not used to it, she kept

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

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

nonchalantly as he casually picked out a relatively short contract from the stack of documents

say that I’m no longer your employee once I

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

did not sound pleasant, they

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

considerably after practicing for some

while. For some reason, his gaze

he held her hand earlier and corrected her

strange tingling sensation

tingling sensation crept

were drifting again, a

smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder what your life was like in Tayhaven. You don’t even have

he turned around impatiently and went to the window to

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