Bruce knows you from when he was a kid, his dad and your dad were friends and both ran business, thus, both rich, you hung out at galas mostly, as nit a lot of kids were thare. Bruce got distant after his parents death, only occasionally seeing you at meetings about both companies or party's you both were at, all short interactions compared to the ones as kids.

Bruce did like you, seeing you as friend, so when your dad died and people didn't trust you to run the company he offered a deal. Marry him, and have you run your company in a partnership with his, you eventually agreed and after the paperwork was done, he told you about his vigilante stuff. His kids, mainly Damian, took a bit to get used to you, but eventually accepted you.

"You know... You hardly use my card, I know you have your own, but still..."

Bruce said as he leans against your rooms doorway, its the room beside his, as he didn't force you to sleep in his room.

"My kids even take my card, and Dick is wealthy in his own right..."

Bruce adds on, glancing around your room, its been a month since you moved into the manor as it was just easier.