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

at the signature, it was indeed

and looked further

was a row of childlike

For the great rejuvenation of

like the voice

row of words made Holly pause

wrote that?

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

Luke was dumbfounded.

But isn't your declaration of joining the

them, and they were unaware of how many of their predecessors paid the price with their

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

Crera was still a developing country, striving to catch up

predecessors

very clear about how much old Mr. Sims, and he had

the Special Division? Was it really

No...

as a child, sustained an injury, and was unable

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

Brian thought of this,

notebook was obviously newer, although it might have

young and careless, he scribbled his own declaration where old Mr. Sims had written his manifesto. Still, when he

at that

it, and slowly flipped open to the declaration

need to see that

The fierce expression on Brian's face gradually dissipated upon seeing this

an original

aspiration drove him to

protect his family and country, to be a

he begin to forget

his fists tightly, and his

looked at 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