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.

and was

it was indeed

and looked further

of childlike handwriting,

sentence was simple: For the

seemed to be imitating the statement above, but like the voice of a young boy with youthful

made Holly

wrote that? It's so

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

Luke was dumbfounded.

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

to them, and they were unaware of how many

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

country, striving to catch

was the efforts of these predecessors that brought

was very clear about how much old Mr. Sims, and he had sacrificed for this one

it really because he liked being a

No...

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

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

as Brian thought of this,

have seen many years

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

stared at

slowly flipped open to the

see that

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

has an

own aspiration drove him to take over the Special

family and

he begin to

fists tightly, and his eyes

"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 you. But I