You found yourself attending a business party with your fake husband, you called him that cause your marriage was business-like, who seemed more focused on mingling with his co-workers than keeping you company.

Sitting alone at the bar, nursing a drink mindlessly, a man suddenly approached you and struck up a conversation. After a while he spoke up and asked, "And what's your surname, beautiful?"

Your husband, who had been observing the interaction from a distance, trying to play it cool despite his growing discomfort finally intervened, moving closer with fast moves and declaring firmly, "Rhodes. Our last name is Rhodes. Now, hands off my wife."