Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

He continued bluntly and harshly, “Do your other fingers serve no purpose, considering only your two index fingers are functional? Are they nothing but decoration?”

Still, she said nothing.

“Can’t you use your thumb to press the space? Is it cut off by the keyboard?”

Still, she remained silent.

“When do you expect to finish at this typing speed?”

Furious, Dulcie turned to face him.

“Mr.

Shaw, if you’re finished with your tasks, you may go back to the bedroom.

I acknowledge I’m a slow typist, but I’ll stay up tonight to improve my speed to meet your expectations, alright?”

“You?” Kyson lifted his head, almost amused.

“You really think you can improve your typing speed today? You haven’t even slept yet.

Are you dreaming already?”

Dulcie was momentarily speechless.

She was very bitter.

“I may lack experience, but I’m willing to practice diligently.

I believe it will make a difference.

”

“You’re typing incorrectly.

Even with a year of practice, you won’t catch up to my speed.

”

She nodded, conceding, “You’re right, Mr.

Shaw.

You’re the fastest.

”

Kyson was irritated by her remark.

He clenched his teeth and gently patted her head, saying, “Never describe a man as ‘fast.

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“What ?”

Dulcie was so focused on her work that she didn’t grasp his meaning.

Kyson didn’t bother explaining.

He leaned closer to her, guiding her hands on the keyboard, and correcting her finger placement.

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“Your left hand handles this side of the keys, and your right hand takes care of the other side.

After typing, use your thumb for the space bar.

This is the Enter key, used to start a new line.

Memorize the sequence of these keys…”Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

His impatience reverberated through his deep, fierce voice, yet he had imparted valuable lessons with meticulous detail.

He continued, “Try to type exactly as I demonstrated.

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As a novice, Dulcie diligently watched the keyboard, determined to break her two-finger typing habit.

Slowly, she followed Kyson’s instructions, occasionally hitting the wrong keys but correctly positioning her fingers.

Quietly observing her hands, Kyson was pleased by how quickly she learned.

He recognized her natural talent.

Satisfied as he was, he said, “You’re slow.

There’s an extra task tonight.

Once you’re done with the data, input the contract into the computer.

Remember what I taught you.

If you don’t finish tonight, forget about sleep.

Also, your first month’s internship pay will be docked.

”

His words came across in an indifferent, matter-of-fact tone as he retrieved a moderately sized contract from the stack on his desk.

Dulcie glared back at him, bitterness evident in her voice as she retorted, “You said I’m not your employee after leaving the company.

How can you impose tasks on me and dock my pay?”

He said firmly, “Your foundation is weak.

To navigate the workplace successfully in the future, you must improve yourself.

Acquire all necessary skills promptly.

Just being my wife won’t secure you a permanent position.

After three months, if you’re not up to it, you’ll get fired.

”

Dulcie remained silent.

Despite the unpleasantness of his words, his points were logical.