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

frowned and looked further

row of childlike

sentence was simple: For the

statement above, but like the voice of

of words made Holly

sneered. "Who wrote that? It's so

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

Luke was dumbfounded.

smile, Luke said, "Wow, dad, you wrote this? But isn't your

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

had only started developing so well in the last thirty years. Brian was fifty; he

developing country, striving to catch

efforts of these predecessors

about how much old Mr. Sims,

join the Special Division? Was it really because he liked being a forensic

No...

in an assassination attempt as a child,

he was a child, "The Special Division doesn't belong to the Sims family. It belongs to everyone. Little Brian, when you grow up, you must

Brian thought of this, Keira handed him

obviously newer, although it might have seen

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

stared at

it, and slowly flipped open to the

need to see that declaration to know what

safest Guardian!" The fierce expression on Brian's

has an

aspiration drove him to take over the

and country, to

begin

clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes gradually

"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