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Chapter 239 A Woman’s Fragrance

Tyler nodded, and he laid out the details of why he had to break their divine marriage bond. It was for returning to El Abyssium in the past. Butch Salvatore and his contracted Mayan goddess aided the time travel. "Ixchel helped you, huh?" Kat finally said, uncrossing her arms. "Why? Is that a problem?" "That bitch couldn't secure a marriage contract with your master, Butch Salvatore. She would've been really jealous that I created one with you." Tyler furrowed his brows. "I don't understand. What was the difference between Ixchel's contract with my master and ours?" "You're silly, aren't you, Tyler Grant?" the goddess asked with hands on her hips. "Don't you remember that our contract was renegotiated before you saved me from the Red Marauders trap?" "In fact, you added your own clauses to the new contract. Such intimate actions create divine bonds that are even greater than marriage. Even the primordials wouldn't dare break them." "Unless one of us breaks it…" Tyler concluded with a

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