Rupert Rogers walked into the desk and spoke up inquiringly, "What's going on here again, brother?"

Hector Rogers bowed his head and ignored his words, instead speaking with an expressionless face, he asked, "Do you have any work on your hands that you haven't finished, that you haven't done, bring it here."

Rupert Rogers was in a state of shock, what the hell had his brother taken wrong.

"No need brother, I can still get through that bit of work, but it's you, with this sleepless look, your body will break down."

With that, Rupert Rogers stepped forward and carefully removed the cigarette from his side.

Hector Rogers glared at...