Chapter 374 Evergreen Courtyard

Chapter 377 She Really Has Skills

"This is impossible! I'm his daughter!" Isolde practically screamed.

She glared at Naomi with hatred, feeling increasingly resentful.

Xander had required Isolde to learn witch doctor healing techniques since childhood, but she simply couldn't remember all that content and was terrified of needles every time she saw them.

Plus, her hands shook badly, and if she did acupuncture for too long, she would feel nauseous and want to vomit.

Vivian didn't like Isolde either and never gave her a kind look. After Vivian brought back Ella, Isolde's status plummeted.

So when Vivian asked Isolde to fake her death and inherit the family business after Xander died, Isolde agreed without a second thought.

No need to study, and she could still possess the Harpers family's billions of dollars in assets and companies—why wouldn't Isolde do it?

But Isolde never expected that in just a few years, Vivian would be arrested, Xander would be seriously ill, and she herself would lose her inheritance rights.

She was about to step forward when Jonathan, who had rushed over, pushed her aside directly. "They let just anyone in? The hospital's security system is getting worse and worse."

He looked at Rodolfo, who had just run over.

Rodolfo was sweating profusely and quickly had security escort people out.

He had been really busy lately—many people from the military had come, there were many people who needed protection, he couldn't disrupt the hospital's normal operations, and he had to protect Naomi well. He felt completely overwhelmed.

But at the same time, the Harrison Family hospital now had quite a good reputation. Many important people wanted to come for treatment, but they specifically asked for Naomi, which put Rodolfo in a difficult position.

The reporters had finally found an opportunity—how could they leave right away?

A group of people were all crowded in the hallway, making the scene even more chaotic.

Naomi sighed helplessly. "Alright, since everyone's here, let's clear things up first. The reporters can witness it too."

"Rodolfo, please help us prepare a conference room, thank you."

"Sure, the top floor conference room is empty right now." Rodolfo nodded quickly, then pointed toward the elevator. "Everyone, please don't make a mess, this way."

Watching everyone walk toward the elevator, Isolde took a deep look at Naomi, then snorted and turned to follow.

"Naomi, what's there to talk about with them? Just throw them out." Jonathan narrowed his eyes, looking dangerously at the few Harpers family members getting on the elevator.

Naomi shook his arm, then held out her left hand, which clearly showed a white jade thumb ring.

"What's this?" Jonathan asked, somewhat surprised.

"The symbol of the Harpers family head." Naomi shrugged. "Xander asked me to be the next family head. Isolde probably came to make trouble—after all, the Harpers family's assets aren't small."

Jonathan snorted with some displeasure. "He's really calculating—making you treat him for free, and also making you clean up the Harpers family's mess. Is he afraid I'll go after the Harpers family? What a schemer."

Naomi laughed awkwardly. "But I can also use the cell regeneration chamber. I should be able to donate it to the country as the family head, right?"

"Grandpa and Mr. Wallace's treatment still needs the cell regeneration chamber, and General Harrington needs a year or two to research new equipment. Let's use the Harpers family's for now."

Thinking of William and Lloyd's conditions, Jonathan could only sigh helplessly. "Fine, then I'll go with you."

Naomi interlaced her fingers with his and walked toward the elevator.

At this moment, several Harpers family elders in the conference room all had stern faces.

"Why let Naomi inherit the position of family head? She didn't even grow up in the Harpers family."

"Her father just died—she might even hate us. It's not appropriate for her to be family head."

"But she's the only witch doctor left. Don't forget, Everett is dead, and Lloyd isn't a Harpers family member."

When someone brought up the witch doctor matter, everyone fell silent.

Especially the older ones, who exchanged glances with each other.

Yes, Naomi was the last witch doctor, and a powerful one at that.

She could save William and even saved Xander. This kind of ability was a height that no one else in the Harpers family could reach.

"Looking at it this way, isn't Naomi quite suitable to be family head?" someone suddenly reminded quietly.

"Of course she's not suitable—she's not a Harpers family member at all!" Isolde suddenly stood up. "She grew up in Avalonia. So what if she's a witch doctor? She didn't learn witch doctor healing techniques in the Harpers family. How can you be sure she's really that good?"

"Lloyd and Frank stole the Harpers family's witch doctor manuals—they're thieves!"

"Do you have proof?" Naomi pushed open the door, smiling at Isolde. "Don't say things without evidence."

Naomi walked step by step toward the front, each step especially firm.

Walking up to the Harpers family members, Naomi was still smiling. "You have the healing manuals—why hasn't anyone become a witch doctor in all these years? Is it because you don't want to?"

"You!" Isolde looked at Naomi through gritted teeth, finally stamping her foot hard. "You said you wanted to clear things up—hand over my dad's ring. I'm his daughter, the only heir."

"His assets certainly belong to you, but only after he dies. His physical condition is pretty good right now—he should have no problem living to eighty." Naomi clicked her tongue twice. "As for the ring, if I remember correctly, this belongs to the Harpers family head. The previous family head gave me the position, so I am the Harpers family head."

"What gives you the right?" Isolde growled.

The reporters nearby didn't say anything, just kept taking photos.

Naomi didn't mind at all and kept smiling. "Because I'm Everett's daughter, because your father personally gave me the position of family head, and also because I can cure the neurological diseases of the Harpers family elders."

"What? Naomi, are you telling the truth?"

"Don't you have a neurological disease? Or is it because you're too young?"

"Naomi, how can you prove it? Don't deceive us just to become family head!"

All the Harpers family members looked at her excitedly.

The reason the Harpers family had no witch doctors was because their minds couldn't fully concentrate. Forcing themselves to learn acupuncture methods would only make their neurological diseases worse and worse.

Become a great witch doctor, or be seriously ill?

Of course living healthily was most important.

But now Naomi said she could cure them—how could this not move people's hearts?

Seeing the others waver, Isolde immediately said, "Wait, wait a minute, don't believe her. She's only in her twenties—how could she possibly treat you?"

"She's just lying to you. Are you really going to hand over the Harpers family to her, an outsider?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the conference room door was pushed open.

Lester pushed Lloyd in.

Lloyd was eating a banana while waving at the Harpers family members, saying with a smile.

"Long time no see! Surprised? I'm still alive, alive and well!"

Now all the Harpers family members stood up, looking at him in disbelief.

The seriously ill Lloyd was actually alive, and his hands weren't shaking anymore!

Everyone instinctively looked at Naomi, their eyes full of fervor—she really had this ability!