The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover by Caesar Erickson novel Chapter 1222

Chapter 1222
Johnny lowered his gaze and glanced at the sharp knife pressed against his neck, then smiled. “You want to know, huh?”
He seemed to know that Griffon wouldn’t harm him, and his smile carried a hint of provocation. “I’m not going to tell you.”
The man holding the knife saw Johnny raise an eyebrow and gradually felt a chill in his emotionless eyes. “You don’t have to tell me,” he said as the knife slowly slid towards Johnny’s chest, and when he felt his heart rate increase, the tip of the knife accurately aimed at his heart. “But your heart will be dug out.”
Johnny knew that if Griffon laid a hand on him, it would cause a blo ody storm, but he wasn’t afraid. “If you don’t want the Brook pack to be like the Carmine pack for the next three generations, then go ahead and do it.”
He was the head of the Brook pack, and if Griffon killed him, the entire Brook pack would be at odds with the Knight pack for generations. Even if Griffon had incredible abilities, he couldn’t possibly reach the next three generations, right?
That’s what Johnny thought, believing that Griffon was someone who would consider future generations.
However, Griffon didn’t even blink, gripping the handle of the knife and plunging it down.
Johnny’s heart stopped beating suddenly, and within a few seconds, his face turned pale. He looked up at Griffon in disbelief and said, “You…”.
Griffon pulled out the knife and covered Johnny’s mouth with the blade, “Do you know why you couldn’t beat me all these years?”
Johnny raised his hand to cover the blood gushing from his chest, enduring the pain and sneering, “Because I’m not ruthless enough, am I?”
Griffon took out a wet wipe and wiped the blood off the knife slowly and calmly, his voice cold-blooded, “It’s not that you’re not ruthless enough, it’s that you’re not as ruthless as me.”
Master Davies had told him when he was very young that as the future leader of S, he must be more ruthless than anyone else, otherwise the one who dies will be himself. Griffon, who had always remembered this rule since pup period, had never been soft-hearted when facing his enemies.
Johnny had always wanted to compete with him, but unfortunately, Johnny was always pampered and had never crawled out of hell.
How could someone who had never seen darkness be truly ruthless?
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