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 was

typing

hold back

the rest of your fingers, except for those two, immobile? 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 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

Charles glanced upward, almost bursting into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible! How can you even

put in more time

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

yeah. You’re the fastest,

of displeasure surfaced within Charles when he heard that. Clenching his jaw grimly, he flicked her

“What?”

that she had no idea

her, he grabbed her hands which were on

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

a bit gruff and

I just taught you and type

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

she was not used to it, she kept making

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

contract too. Keep recalling the finger

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

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

showed no signs of remorse. “You lack practice. If you 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

sound pleasant, they

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

considerably after practicing for some

For some

earlier and corrected her finger placement, his face

strange tingling sensation crept up on

strange tingling sensation crept

realized that his thoughts were drifting again, a cold expression crossed

I can’t help but wonder what your life was like

and went to

to give

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