The Tycoon's Secret Bride

"Mr. Hu, how long do we have before we reach there?!"

Duan Yili asked the long time driver of the Duan household about the estimated time of arrival to reach the home of Liu Rachael's family.

"Director  Duan, we should be there in less than twenty minutes."

The driver kept his eyes firmly on the busy road ahead from the rush hour traffic.

"That little chit! She thinks that she can take my son away! How dare she dream of stepping into  Duan family?!"

From the backseat Duan Yili was fuming with anger at the woman that her son was harboring in his home.

"If either of them think that I, Duan Yili would sit idly by and watch them marry! They better think again!"

"I'm sure Madam knows best."

Voicing his thought in a neutral manner, the driver's words were said to appear sympathetic and at the same time avoid getting on the wrong side of his boss.

"Because of them! I couldn't even sleep a wink! Does that son of mine have another mother somewhere else?! Why is he refusing to see reason?!"

As she kept venting her anger from where she sat, the man behind the wheels remained  unfazed, as he navigated  through the road ahead.