At that moment, the middle-aged man also stepped outside.
The instant he saw Agnes, he froze, then shouted angrily.
"How did you even find this place?! Were you tracking us?!
"And... and you brought so many people? What do you want?! Are you some kind of gang?!"
As he yelled, he moved to slam the iron gate shut.
"Leave, leave, get out of my house, or I'm calling the police!"
The men in black suits behind Agnes immediately rushed forward and stopped him from closing the gate.
The middle-aged man screamed.
"You're breaking in! You're gangsters! I'm calling the police right now!"
Seeing how the family suddenly turned hostile, Agnes spoke up.
"You want to call the police? Go ahead. Your signatures are clearly on the donation agreement. It is legally valid."
The middle-aged man waved his hands impatiently.
"I don't know what you're talking about. I don't even know you. Go, go, go! Get out now!"
Agnes gave a cold smile. "You accepted a large amount of money from me, and now you switch your stance just like that. Isn't this fraud?"
The middle-aged man shot back, "Fraud? Where is your proof?! Stop talking nonsense and get out! Get out!"
Agnes looked at him. He truly was foolish in the most obvious way.
He had no idea there were cameras everywhere now. He had no idea a signed agreement carried legal weight.
Did he really think pretending ignorance would erase everything?
She took out her phone and displayed all the recordings of the couple signing documents and negotiating with her.
She also showed every receipt proving they had spent money using her account.
The middle-aged man's face turned pale. Then he suddenly changed his attitude.
"We... we changed our minds! We won't donate anymore! We want our son to remain whole!"
Agnes suddenly asked a question they clearly had not prepared for.
"After signing the documents last time, you went to meet someone. Right after that, your attitude completely changed. Who did you meet?"
The man's expression stiffened, and he stuttered, "N-no... we didn't meet anyone. We... we just don't want to donate anymore!"
Agnes' gaze turned cold. "Are you sure?"
Seeing that he still refused to admit anything, she turned slightly and gave a small signal to the lawyer beside her.
The lawyer stepped forward and spoke in a steady voice to the couple.
"Hello. I am the chief lawyer from a leading law firm in Grandridge.
They never expected Agnes to track them down and talk about prison sentences.
The lawyer remained expressionless. "Even if you return the money now, as long as my client chooses to pursue legal action, you will still face imprisonment."
The middle-aged man became furious. "What are you people, robbers?! Returning the money still isn't enough?!"
The lawyer said, "That is how the law works. These actions already occurred. You committed them. If you have anything to say, you can explain it to the police and the court."
The middle-aged woman panicked when she heard about prison.
"What? You want to send us to jail?! Where is the fairness in that?!"
"We never said we wouldn't return the money!"
"These are our son's corneas. Why can't we decide what to do with them?"
"What right do you have to pressure us like this?! We won't donate! We refuse!"
Seeing how stubborn they remained, the lawyer took out his phone and prepared to call the police.
"Ms. Sinclair, we have already explained the legal consequences, but they refuse to cooperate. The only option left is to involve the police."
When the middle-aged man saw the lawyer actually making the call, he still believed it was just an act to scare him.
He suddenly sat down at his doorstep and began wailing loudly,
"Oh God, someone help me!"

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