My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

Brian was stunned, and he stared at the man in disbelief. "What did you just say?"

Even Holly was at a loss for words.

Luke frowned.

The man immediately rushed forward, handing them his phone.

On the screen was a video of Professor Barry Brandt being interviewed, specifically the part where he mentioned old Mr. Sims.

"Mr. Sims came to me and asked, 'Are you willing to dedicate twenty years of your life for your country?' We set up a massive operation, a plan so intricate it fooled everyone! Now people are calling him a spy because he funded me, and I gave him money… Yes, I did send him money, but it was because I wanted to transfer my earnings from overseas back home. Under the guise of purchasing domestic advanced technology, I wired the money to him and tricked everyone. I'm back now—not only to clear my name but to clear Mr. Sims' as well!"

The weight of the interview hit everyone like a tidal wave.

In the Special Division, every door opened, and people flooded into the hallway, gathering around Brian.

He stood there, frozen, staring in shock toward the room where old Mr. Sims was being held.

The rest of the Special Division members followed his gaze…

Holly's eyes turned red. She was so overwhelmed she could barely hold herself back from screaming.

Her grandfather was innocent!

guards outside his room to prevent any attempt at escape, but now, no one moved to stop Holly. The guards, too, were overcome with emotion, their

slowly moved forward, intending to head to Mr. Sims' room himself, but suddenly someone ran up to him from outside. "Mr. Dawson, an important figure is

blinked in surprise, then quickly stepped

high-ranking official usually only seen on

into the Special Division building,

was still in shock, barely

toward Mr. Sims' room, but before he could say anything, Professor Brandt

Division,

Inside, Holly was crying.

for a moment, straightened his jacket, then pushed open

the Special Division had made sure to block out all the windows to make

light was overwhelming, and

blinding, like a path leading

was still

her tears and helped

steps, he made his way to the doorway, where he finally laid eyes on

fifty, the professor was still in the prime of his life, while