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

it was indeed

frowned and looked

was a row of

simple: For the great

imitating the statement above, but like the voice of a young boy with youthful naivety, earnestly speaking his

of words made Holly pause slightly. "What's

wrote that?

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

Luke was dumbfounded.

Luke said, "Wow, dad, you wrote this? But

light-hearted remark to them,

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

country, striving to

the efforts of these predecessors that brought

might not understand, but Brian was very clear about how much old Mr. Sims,

the Special Division? Was it really because

No...

attempt as a child, sustained

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 force can threaten

Brian thought of this, Keira

newer, although it might have

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

at that

out, took it, and slowly flipped open

see that

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

an

own aspiration drove him to take

his family and

when did he begin

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