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.

glanced at it and was

signature, it was

frowned and looked

of childlike

sentence was simple: For

but like the voice of a

of words made

sneered. "Who wrote that? It's so

those words, Brian's face darkened, and he smacked Luke on the head. "Watch your mouth! I

Luke was dumbfounded.

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

sentence. It seemed a light-hearted remark to them, and they were unaware of how many of their predecessors paid the price with their

well in the last thirty years. Brian was fifty; he was five years

developing country, striving to catch

the efforts of these predecessors

not understand, but Brian was very clear about how much old Mr. Sims, and he had sacrificed for this

join the Special Division? Was it really because he

No...

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

belongs to everyone. Little Brian, when you grow up,

as Brian thought of this, Keira

might have seen many years as

written his manifesto. Still, when he officially joined the Special Division, he had his

at

and slowly flipped open to

need to see that declaration to know what

Crera's safest Guardian!" The fierce expression on Brian's face gradually dissipated upon

an original

aspiration drove him to

protect his family and country,

did he begin

tightly, and his

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