Later that evening, Michael and Bridget met for dinner at one of their favorite restaurants in Manila. It was a small, intimate place where they could enjoy a quiet meal together, away from the hustle and bustle of their busy lives. Bridget, as always, was keen to know what Michael had been working on.
"So, how was your day?" Bridget asked, sipping her wine as she looked across the table at Michael.
Michael smiled, appreciating her interest. "Busy, as usual. We're making good progress on the new banking enterprise."
Bridget's eyes lit up with curiosity. "Reyes Bank, right? I've been meaning to ask you more about it. Starting a bank sounds like a huge undertaking. What's the minimum budget for something like that?"
