Chapter 117. His Possessiveness

There was a straight avenue outside the Aether Portal in Freedom City. And today, almost all the luxury cars in the city galloped in the avenue.

In a dark, long limousine car, Patrick sat beside Emerald. Although he had his beloved woman in his arms and could kiss her whenever he wanted, his face was still dark.

Emerald looked at the cheerful people outside the car window, passing by like endless comic strips, and sighed deeply. Right after the war, the Zerg sent them medicine for infection. Although only one-tenth of the population in the Alliance survived the war, the survivors were still infected by the joy of victory.

Their excitement for the hero and their worship of Patrick was especially high, which made the excited citizens almost compass all the cars of the mercenary when the troops arrived in Freedom City.

Someone cried “Patrick” so loudly along the avenue that the high voice made the cars tremble; others carried banners and plates to express their