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.

it and was also

signature, it

and looked further

a row of

was simple: For the

voice of a young boy with youthful naivety,

of words made

immediately sneered. "Who wrote that? It's

the head. "Watch your mouth!

Luke was dumbfounded.

you wrote this? But isn't

people didn't understand the significance of this sentence. It seemed a light-hearted remark to them, and they were unaware of how

Crera, had only started developing so well in the last thirty years. Brian was fifty; he was five years old about

still a developing country, striving to

efforts of these predecessors that

understand, but Brian was very clear about how much old Mr. Sims, and he had sacrificed

Special Division? Was it

No...

attacked in an assassination attempt as a child, sustained

grow up, you must remember this. You must fulfill the wish of me and your

as Brian thought of this, Keira handed him

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

his own declaration where old Mr. Sims had written his manifesto. Still, when he officially joined the Special Division, he had his own page of

at

took it, and slowly flipped open

to see that declaration

great rejuvenation of Crera! To be Crera's safest Guardian!" The fierce expression on Brian's face gradually

has an original

to take over the

family and country, to be a Guardian of

begin to forget this

tightly, and his eyes

can't prove anything, nor do I know why old Mr. Sims has delayed his retirement, unwilling to give up his position to you. But I think you shouldn't have forgotten your