My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 624 Passion

Brian frowned, looking hesitantly at the document in Keira's hand. "What's this?"

Keira pushed the item in her hand forward a bit. "Take a look at it before you say anything."

Brian frowned again.

Keira deliberately provoked him. "Deputy Director Dawson, are you afraid to look at something given by a young woman like me?"

Brian wasn't taken in.

But Luke was irritated. "What did you say? Let me see!"

He stepped forward and snatched the document from Keira's hands, glanced at it for a moment, and was slightly taken aback. "What the hell is this?"

The people behind him leaned forward to look. "Isn't this the declaration we made when we joined the Special Division?"

Those words made Brian pause for a moment. "What?"

Luke then handed the document to Brian.

Brian looked down at it.

It was indeed the declaration they had all written when they joined the Special Division.

These people had joined the Special Division out of love for their homeland, willing to dedicate their lives to serving their country...

Before joining, everyone had to recite the charter of the Special Division and write down their original intentions in this booklet.

It was just that as time went by, everyone had forgotten.

The Special Division had many members, and this booklet looked very old...

While the others were confused, Brian stared blankly for a moment, then immediately flipped through the pages, landing directly on page 36. There, two different types of handwriting were present.

One was written by someone who appeared very learned, with attractive handwriting: For the great rejuvenation of Crera!

Brian paused slightly.

at it and was also

it was indeed old Mr.

and looked further

of childlike handwriting, crooked and

simple: For the great rejuvenation

be imitating the statement above, but like the voice of a

row of words made

immediately sneered. "Who wrote that?

head. "Watch your mouth!

Luke was dumbfounded.

this? But isn't your declaration of joining the Special Division a

the significance of this sentence. It seemed a light-hearted remark to them,

well in the last thirty years. Brian was fifty; he was five years old about forty-five

developing country,

was the efforts of these predecessors that brought about today's

understand, but Brian was very clear about how much old Mr.

Division? Was it

No...

an assassination attempt as a child, sustained an injury, and was unable to practice martial

belongs to everyone. Little Brian, when you grow up, you must remember this. You must fulfill the wish

this, Keira

notebook was obviously newer, although it might have seen many years as

careless, he scribbled his own declaration where old Mr. Sims had written his manifesto. Still, when

stared at

reached out, took it, and slowly flipped open to

didn't need to see that declaration

of Crera! To be Crera's safest Guardian!" The fierce expression

an original

to take over the

hoped to protect his family and country, to be

did he begin to forget

fists tightly, and his eyes

Director Dawson, I can't prove anything, nor do I know why old Mr. Sims has delayed his retirement, unwilling to give up his position to you.