Then what was the purpose of his unwavering twenty years?
"Nora, it's me, Neil, the Neil who left the spy island with you."
"Nora, you remember me, right? You couldn't possibly have forgotten me, could you?"
He frantically placed his hand over her heart, feeling her weak pulse, and said, "I once took your heart, have you forgotten?"
Liz's slightly furrowed brows twitched, "Neil!"
She recognized him! Harlan said joyfully, "Yes, I am Neil, your Neil!"
"Neil! It's you."
"Yes, Nora, it's me."
"Neil! Not seeing you for twenty years, have you been well?"
"Not well, not at all. Without you, I've been anything but well!"
At his words, Liz's eyes became slightly misty.
He didn't know her news.
But she knew his very well.
He was searching for her.
He didn't date any girlfriends.
He kept all women at bay.
His secretaries and assistants were all men!
There were all kinds of speculations about his sexual orientation in the world.
Only she knew that he was waiting for her.
