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

typing technique makes its

did not hold back with his

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

and glared at him. “Mr. Newton, return to your room if you’re done with work. Although I type really

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

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

methods are wrong. Even if you train your typing for a year, you

agreement. “Yeah, yeah. You’re

grimly, he flicked her head lightly. “You shouldn’t say that

“What?”

work that she had

bothered to explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed her hands which were on the keyboard, and corrected her

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.

gruff and impatient,

Use the method I just taught

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

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

managed to improve, she was quite talented. He felt

all the data, record this contract too. Keep recalling the finger placement I just taught you. If you

picked out a relatively short contract from the stack of documents on

in despair. “Didn’t you say that I’m no longer your employee once I leave the company? How can you just

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 a full-time worker just because of our personal relationship. If you aren’t capable enough to

did not sound pleasant, they made

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

speed did indeed improve considerably after practicing for some

while. For some reason, his gaze

her finger placement, his face accidentally

strange tingling sensation crept up on

sensation crept up on

thoughts were drifting again, a cold expression

You’re so dumb that even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder what your

he turned around impatiently and went to the window

to give him any