237 Diam (Part 2)

The bedsheets were stained and torn, the sofas and coffee table were rearranged in a haphazard manner, and even the wastebasket in the corner was groaning under the weight of a variety of different types of garbage. In addition, the room was covered in a substantial layer of dust, and the stale air gave the impression that it had not been cleaned or ventilated for a considerable amount of time.

"Have they ever bothered to clean this room?" Diam said. It was clear that this was the room that Raydon had occupied in the past; however, no servant had made the effort to enter the room and clean it in quite some time.

Raydon said in an indifferent manner, "If I just crack open a window and find some clean sheets, that will be sufficient."

Raydon, who normally would not have accepted such treatment either, said it right away when he saw Diam making an unusually angry display at the time.