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,

two-finger typing

not hold back with

Are 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 you continue typing at this speed, when will you ever finish entering

to your room if you’re done with work.

to do that alone?” Charles glanced upward, almost bursting into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible! How

can just put in more time and effort. If I practice

wrong. Even if you train your typing for a

nodded in agreement. “Yeah, yeah.

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

“What?”

was so engrossed in her work that she had

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

the spacebar with your thumb. Use the Enter key to go to the next line. Make

and impatient, he provided detailed instructions and

just taught you and type

she had to stare at the keyboard. 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 of

to it, she kept making typos. Regardless, her finger placement

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

“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

as he casually picked out a relatively short contract

longer your employee once I leave the company? How can

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

did not sound

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

improve considerably after

observed her for a while. For some reason,

he held her hand earlier and corrected her finger placement, his

strange tingling sensation crept up on

sensation crept up on

drifting again, a cold expression crossed

quickly and get some sleep. You’re so dumb that even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder what

around impatiently and went to the

determined not to give him any reason to nitpick or deduct her