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,

legendary two-finger typing technique makes its

did not hold back

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

Whitney turned her head around and glared at him. “Mr. 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 train my typing speed,

alone?” Charles glanced upward, almost bursting into laughter. “Your basic skills are

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

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

yeah. You’re the

when he heard that. Clenching his jaw grimly, he flicked her head lightly. “You shouldn’t say that a man is

“What?”

so engrossed in her work that she had no idea

toward her, he grabbed her hands which were on the

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

his tone was a bit gruff and

method I just taught you

stare at the keyboard. However, she was very serious. Suppressing her urge to

she kept making typos. Regardless, her finger placement was

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

Keep recalling the finger placement I just taught you. If you don’t finish tonight, you aren’t allowed

out a relatively short contract from the stack

employee once I leave the company? How can

up your game and quickly master all the necessary skills. Let me make this clear—you won’t

words did not sound

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

speed did indeed improve considerably after practicing

while. For some reason, his gaze was

her hand earlier and corrected her finger placement, his face

sensation crept up

sensation crept up on

thoughts were drifting again, a cold expression

I can’t

he turned around impatiently and went to the window to

not to give him any