Chapter 378 Naomi is the Head of the Family

Chapter 378 Naomi is the Head of the Family

Lloyd walked up to everyone, having finished his banana and tossed it perfectly into the trash can.

"Everyone, jealous much? I'm healthy again," he said smugly. "My student Naomi cured me. Before long, I'll be able to travel all over the world again."

"I heard the cell regeneration chamber has been improved too. Maybe I can even get a few years younger—after all, I have such an amazing student!"

Naomi had originally wanted Lloyd to explain his current physical condition from a scientific perspective, but seeing his rosy complexion and his hearty, vigorous laughter, Naomi gave up.

His current state was the most successful case.

Many people in the Harpers family had inquired about Lloyd's previous coma. Now seeing him appear before them, besides surprise, they felt more joy.

The oldest man in the Harpers family shakily stood up. "Naomi, is what he's saying true? You've mastered the treatment for neurological diseases?"

"Sort of, because I haven't completely cured Mr. Wallace yet, but his body is definitely improving." Naomi paused, then looked at Isolde. "And your father—Xander's physical condition has improved a lot too. He should be able to move freely after three more acupuncture sessions. It's just that his leg was broken by your mother, and it's been that way for many years now. Maybe we should consider a prosthetic limb."

Isolde glared at her hatefully, then looked at Lloyd. "This is impossible! Don't you know that anyone in the Harpers family who starts learning witch‑doctor healing techniques can't have a good ending!"

At these words, everyone fell silent.

For decades, the Harpers family hadn't produced another skilled witch doctor. Even though some had acupuncture skills, they couldn't achieve life-saving effects.

The only skilled one was Everett, but because of Anneliese's death, he only occasionally treated patients and refused to teach students. Naturally, the Harpers family declined because of this.

Lloyd raised his left hand and offered it to the Harpers family members nearby. "You can check pulses, right? Check my condition."

One of them hesitantly grasped his wrist. A minute later, they said excitedly, "Yes, Lloyd's nervous system is recovering. This is truly amazing. Ms. Kennedy, do you have examination reports?"

Naomi nodded at Lester, who then brought out Lloyd's examination reports.

All the Harpers family members crowded around, carefully examining Lloyd's reports.

"Multiple organ failure, and it can be restored using the cell regeneration chamber? Naomi, how did you do it?"

"You improved the cell regeneration system? My god, I heard even your father couldn't do that."

"This is wonderful! We're saved, we're saved!"

The happiest were the older ones, whose hands trembled uncontrollably—their conditions seemed very serious.

No one could resist the temptation of becoming a witch doctor, and naturally, no one wanted to give up learning acupuncture.

But the more they pursued it, the worse their conditions became, until they could only live in pain.

Now, seeing Lloyd, everyone had hope of living.

Seeing the hope in everyone's eyes, Isolde rushed forward to grab the examination reports.

"Are you all crazy? This is all fake! Maybe even this Lloyd is fake! How can you believe Naomi?"

"Have you forgotten? All these years, it's been my mother making money to support the Harpers family. Why should Naomi be the family head?"

"You think you should be the family head instead?" Jonathan stood at the door and said coldly. "Isolde, don't forget—legally, you're still a dead person, and your mother, Vivian, is now wanted by multiple countries for conducting illegal human experiments."

"If you stay with the Harpers family and become the family head, what do you think will happen to the Harpers family?"

The Harpers family members held their breath. Only now did they remember Vivian's situation.

Because Vivian's crimes were exposed, the Harpers family's companies in several countries were severely damaged.

For years, Vivian had presented herself as the wife of the Harpers family head, and all partnerships were executed in the family head's name.

The partners didn't care whether Vivian had seized power and deliberately done these illegal things—they would only hold the Harpers family accountable.

"No, that's not true. Everything my mother did was approved by my father." Isolde was still making excuses, but Naomi had stopped listening. "Didn't you hear what I just said? Your father's leg was broken by your mother."

"All these years, you've never seen your father. Don't you find that strange?"

"That's not true! My father was just sick and didn't like seeing people!"

Isolde's eyes showed panic. She knew everything.

Actually, she had secretly gone to see Xander, saw him imprisoned, saw him lying in bed every day, even saw Vivian torturing him.

But Isolde did nothing, pretended not to know, and secretly left.

No one knew she had been there. She also pretended not to care—after all, Xander never liked her anyway. She might as well play the rebellious daughter.

Now that everything was exposed, she felt cold all over.

"My mother is the one who cares most about the Harpers family. If not for her, your father would have died long ago!"

"If not for her, my mother wouldn't have died, and my father wouldn't have gotten sick." Mentioning Everett, Naomi's eyes reddened.

Naomi clenched her fists tightly, her voice trembling uncontrollably. "Vivian's first human experiment was on my father. Otherwise, as a witch doctor, how could he be unable to treat himself?"

"You're lying! My mother said they were the ones in love!" Isolde practically shouted.

Vivian had always told Isolde that she and Everett were meant to be together, but because of that bitch Anneliese, they were forced apart.

In the end, Vivian had no choice but to marry Xander, and could only try to become the lady of the house, keeping the Harpers family for Everett.

Isolde stared at Naomi. "Damn it, your father should have loved me too. He should have been my father. I could have had a wonderful childhood, been the family head's daughter."

"You and your mother are the ones who should die! It's all because of you!"

Just as Isolde was about to reach out and grab Naomi's throat, Jonathan kicked her away.

"Touch her, and you die."

He looked down at Isolde, no longer maintaining his usual composure.

Naomi held his hand and gently scratched his palm. "I'm fine."

But Jonathan snorted coldly. "Have you all decided? Do you want her as family head, or Naomi?"

"Don't say I didn't warn you—I've already acquired shares in several of the Harpers family's companies. I can make them go bankrupt anytime."

With Jonathan's threats and incentives, plus Naomi's extraordinary medical abilities, what was there to struggle with?

"I choose Naomi! I acknowledge Naomi as the Harpers family head!"

"I support Naomi too! Naomi is the family head!"

"That's right, the thirty-seventh generation head of the Harpers family is Naomi!"