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

down at the signature, it was

and looked further

of childlike handwriting, crooked and

sentence was simple: For the great rejuvenation

voice of a young boy with youthful naivety, earnestly speaking his

made

sneered. "Who wrote that? It's

face darkened, and he smacked Luke on the head. "Watch your mouth! I wrote it at the age of five,

Luke was dumbfounded.

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

remark to them, and they were unaware of how many of their predecessors paid

last thirty years. Brian was fifty; he was five years

was still a developing country, striving to catch up

of these predecessors that brought about

much old Mr. Sims, and he had sacrificed

Was it

No...

attacked in an assassination attempt as a child, sustained

what old Mr. Sims often held him and said when he was a child, "The Special Division doesn't belong to the Sims family. It belongs to everyone. Little Brian, when you grow up, you must remember this. You must fulfill the wish of me and your father! You must lead the Special Division, carry out our responsibilities, and strive to make sure no inexplicable

as Brian thought of this,

was obviously newer, although it might have seen many years as well, dating back

own declaration where old Mr. Sims had written his manifesto. Still,

stared at that

and slowly flipped open

didn't need to see that declaration

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

an original

own aspiration drove him to take over the Special

truly hoped to protect his family and country, to

did he begin

clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes

him. "Deputy 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