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, he was

the legendary two-finger typing technique

not hold back with his

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 the

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

“Your basic skills are so

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

typing for a year, you

“Yeah, yeah. You’re

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

“What?”

work that she had no

her, he grabbed her hands which were on the keyboard,

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 Enter key to go to the next line. Make sure to memorize the

his tone was a bit gruff and impatient, he provided detailed

just taught you and

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

not used to it, she kept making

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

an additional task tonight. After entering all the data, record this contract too. Keep recalling the finger placement I just

picked out a relatively

employee once I leave the company? How can you just exploit

want 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

his words did not sound pleasant, they made

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

speed did indeed improve considerably after practicing

for a while. For some reason, his gaze was drawn

and corrected her finger placement, his face accidentally brushed

strange tingling sensation crept up on

tingling sensation

were drifting again,

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

turned around impatiently and went to the

keyboard, determined not to give